The vision is not impeded anymore...
The cold war has ceased therefore...
A rolling stone.. It is a holiday on this earth..
With my galaxy chained at Forth Firth...
Now I have gained the momentum again..
Thrown away all behemoth pleasures to abstain...
After all struggles and conflicting prosperity..
A halcyon and prosperous autarky..
Have chained my galaxy at Forth Firth....
Now responsibilities have taken a break..
Momentary delights and hallucinating handshake...
I keep on finding vacuous initiatives..
Imprecated projections and voidal nemesis...
Have chained my galaxy at Forth Firth....
Will you go away to freight...
Will you take me to ride on the light...
If you like to find a home in the clouds...
I can explain what nonsense sounds...
You will go if you make a wish..
Only a single unspoken gibberish..
Hide your key from this planet freakish...
Let's find where Utopian Free-zone exists...
INSPIRED BY: Song Mohakaash (Bengali) - Band: Fossils, Album: Fossils 4, Genre: Rock, Heavy Metal, Grunge
- Author: Nil (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: December 13th, 2015 06:40
- Comment from author about the poem: The Firth of Forth is the estuary or firth of River Forth in Scotland, where it flows into the North Sea, between Fife to the north and Lothian to the south. Very near to Edinburgh, where I live in now, this place had always been very close to my heart, for different reasons. Also, the song Mohakaash (YouTube link included) added an awesome new meaning to Bengali underground rock culture, this is a tribute to their magnum-opus effort.
- Category: Forgiveness
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